[It is kinda cool and erotic, but the fact you’re so excited about it - the fact you’d been practicing it - is still markedly dorky. Sorry Your Majesty, them’s the breaks. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Mash lifts her forearm just enough to nervously peek at Alter, as commanded. As the other girl goes to work in earnest on her breasts, a sharp and rather lewd cry goes up and that arm presses back down against her forehead like she has a case of the vapors - a simile that honestly wasn’t too far off from the truth. Her body rang with heat. Her dazed eyes remain locked on the Tyrant King.]
Haa! Wh-wait, that’s! Too much!
[One might observe that despite saying this, she makes no effort to stop her. A leg draws up and bends, taking the skirt part-way down toward her ankles with it.]
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Mash lifts her forearm just enough to nervously peek at Alter, as commanded. As the other girl goes to work in earnest on her breasts, a sharp and rather lewd cry goes up and that arm presses back down against her forehead like she has a case of the vapors - a simile that honestly wasn’t too far off from the truth. Her body rang with heat. Her dazed eyes remain locked on the Tyrant King.]
Haa! Wh-wait, that’s! Too much!
[One might observe that despite saying this, she makes no effort to stop her. A leg draws up and bends, taking the skirt part-way down toward her ankles with it.]